Bombarding Cultivators with Cluster Artillery
Chapter 1162 - 1130 Mutant Immortal Technique of the Guishan Tie Family

As the Nine Great Immortal Sects were just getting a foothold in the Horned Demon Imperial Clan's Horned Ming Realm, a piece of bad news arrived: high-rank cultivators are about to descend and devour this Minor Thousand World.

If the information from the Great Love True Monarch is correct.

The Great Love True Monarch has left.

He didn't have more information, and it seems he does not plan to get involved in these matters; he simply took the top-grade Huashen Elixir and left.

No one stopped him.

If the so-called divination turns out to be just a trick, then he will pay the price, just as he promised himself.

"Damn it, my order has only enveloped this world for nearly a thousand years..."

Jiang Ding said with a headache.

A Minor Thousand World is very important to him.

This is a continual income of over sixty billion low-grade spirit stones each year, many of his veteran Nascent Soul companions, and billions of living beings, many plans were about to be initiated, including third-party scientific research plans, Refining Nothingness Stage Heavenly Material and Earthly Treasure cultivation plans.

This Minor Thousand World is theoretically able to produce a Sixth Order Heavenly Material and Earthly Treasure every few hundred to a thousand years, just like the Magical Stone Minor Realm and the Magic Vine Minor Realm in the Flame Stone Star Domain, cultivating the relevant industry of Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures, such as the Demon Vine Fruit spread across the entire Magic Vine Minor Realm.

Throughout these thousand years, a large amount of manpower and resources need to be invested every moment, gathering the entire Minor Thousand World's strength, only then a Sixth Order Heavenly Material and Earthly Treasure will be born, this is an inheritance at the level of an Immortal Sect.

Jiang Ding was recently inspecting this matter and had made preliminary plans.

Now, they are interrupted.

This is a Minor Thousand World!

Let alone he is still a Nascent Soul Monk, even at the Divine Transformation Realm or advancing to Refining Nothingness, the value of a Minor Thousand World is critical.

You can see, forces like the Qingmu Immortal Sect and other Domain Overlords have masters equivalent to ancient emperors, experts in Refining Nothingness, all fighting for a Minor Thousand World, causing friction, war, even battles among great powers.

These are all reasonable.

Apart from the benefits, many friends in the Minor Thousand World and the billions of sentient beings, Jiang Ding hopes they have good lives, not willing to give up easily.

"Ah."

"Let's see how things unfold."

Jiang Ding sighed: "I cannot just run away at the mention of Upper Realm cultivators, that would harm my Dao heart; I need to be sure that they indeed are formidable enemies that we cannot match."

"Then I'll run?"

Yes, if there really are insurmountable opponents, he plans to flee.

There is no other way.

Despite deep feelings and reluctance, when it comes to survival priorities, temporary sacrifices are necessary, as resisting stubbornly would mean certain death.

After all, he is just a Nascent Soul Monk and not able to act as he pleases.

...

The news of the Upper Realm cultivators' imminent arrival did not spread.

Tushan Central Court is still tranquil, with cultivators performing their own duties: performing magic cultivation, alchemy, cultivating Qi, drawing runes, practicing agricultural magic, breeding magic... driving the productivity of the entire world, Tushan Central Court is centrally planning, ensuring the sustainable development of the world's Immortal Tao ecosystem.

The whole world is slowly getting better.

The cultivation environment for cultivators improved, with no need to worry about ubiquitous slaughter; they can develop peacefully. Ordinary people are always in a thriving feudal society, receiving universal martial education without wars of national destruction; compared to their ancestors a thousand years ago, their lives have improved countless times.

"My arrival has brought much beauty to this world..."

Jiang Ding, rare for him, stepped out of the Tushan Central Court, concealed his form, gazed at all the creatures on the land, and silently said.

This is his achievement.

It doesn't need anyone's acknowledgment, nor does it need anyone's praise; it truly exists right here.

After flying for several days, Jiang Ding stopped in his tracks and looked towards a square metallic mountain in the distance.

Guishan Tie Family.

This square metallic mountain is now covered in rust, and from time to time, dark, foul-smelling liquid flows out, turning hundreds of miles of living beings into lifeless, pitch-black desert.

Yes, Jiang Ding planned to deal with this place first, taking on even greater risk.

The goal was to completely eliminate internal threats before the powerful external threat of Upper Realm Cultivators appeared, preventing a critical backstab, thus avoiding defeat.

Jiang Ding stepped into the ten-thousand-mile range of Guishan Tie Family.

Here, it had apparently turned into a spiritless land; just upon entering, the surrounding space emitted a force that drew in the spiritual energy from any high-energy lifeforms that stumbled into it, transferring it to the surrounding environment.

"Not bad."

"Did the Great Sun Sword Master Xi Yuan receive this kind of treatment back then? No, the spiritless starry sky of the Xianmen Sect is even more terrifying than this, as it is an entire Soulless Universe."

Jiang Ding didn't care and slowly walked towards the mountain where Guishan Tie Family was located.

The environment here, being the result of the Absolute Spirit Formation he had personally laid out, naturally did not surprise or panic him.

Walking within a hundred kilometers of Guishan Tie Family, many details emerged.

Jiang Ding saw that the square Guishan Tie Family metallic mountain was covered in many sticky, slippery tentacles, which looked disgusting and dangerous.

These dark tentacles were swinging from time to time, smashing the already shattered palaces and pavilions of the once powerful Northern Plains Guishan Tie Family into pieces, then grinding them into dust. Looking around, not a single intact palace was visible, only unrecognizable ruins.

Originally, hundreds of thousands of direct descendants of the Tie Family lived on Guishan, including many Nascent Soul Monks, all of which had vanished without a trace. Shattered bones were everywhere, with not a trace of rotting flesh left; everything had been drained.

"Roar!"

"Spirit! Blood..."

After Jiang Ding, a high-energy life form exuding an incredibly delicious aroma, had entered, the square metallic mountain of Guishan Tie Family boiled over.

Countless maggot-like dark tentacles surged like covering the heavens, darkening the sky, leaving only the numerous squirming tentacles visible.

These tentacles contained an immensely crazy will, chaotic, mutant, devouring, even a Divine Spirit Transformation Heavenly Monarch like the Ice Field Heavenly Monarch would be instantly devoured, their Divine Soul unable to resist.

The demonic intent was violent like a tidal wave.

"Silence."

Jiang Ding slightly frowned.

With his words, countless stars twinkled in the sky, the Great Sun's light was dazzlingly brilliant, the whole world was blazing white as a prison, and billions of complex and dense hot array patterns appeared between heaven and earth, startling many cultivators.

Great Sun World Defining Array!

Hum!

The light that illuminated the entire world converged towards the sun and lastly aimed a terrifying sunbeam, tens of kilometers wide, at the location of Guishan Tie Family, piercing and melting the space, finally striking the mountain of Guishan Tie Family covered in dark tentacles.

"Ah!"

Screech screech screech!

In the midst of the shrill screams, the tide-like dark tentacles were incinerated by the beam of sunlight, turning to ash, and countless crazed demonic thoughts dissipated under the destructive will of the Great Sun, cleansed completely.

Only a square metallic mountain remained in the original site.

Many dark tentacles tried to grow out, each capable of piercing through an Immortal of Nascent Soul's protective shield, but all were in vain; under the sunlight, they turned instantly to ash, exposing the metallic mountain covered in dark runes.